When I think of how He came so far from gloryCame to dwell among the lowly such as ITo suffer shame and such disgraceOn Mount Calvary take my placeThen I ask myself this questionWho am I?

Who am I that The King would bleed and die forWho am I that He would pray not my will, Thy LordThe answer I may never knowWhy He ever loved me soBut to that old rugged cross He'd goFor who am I?

When I'm reminded of His wordsI'll leave Him neverIf you'll be true I'll give to you life foreverOh I wonder what I could have doneTo deserve God's only SonTo fight my battles until they're wonFor who am I?

Who am I that The King would bleed and die forWho am I that He would pray not my will, Thy LordThe answer I may never knowWhy He ever loved me soBut to that old rugged cross He'd goFor who am I?But to an old rugged cross He'd go for, who am I?